Saturday, June 23, 2007

BLACK DOG

You again at this 'chicken-roll' kiosk
To nibble up titbit's without a single bark

People will throw pieces of 'roti', chicken
You know how to seduce them

You are short, cute, 'preen'
With small fur of black Sheen

You look straight into their eyes
Inside you see the journey of 'hands to gobs'

Making anyone feel the guilt
If they don't feed you little-bit

You don't wag your stubby tail
But you prefer a game,'eyeball to eyeball'

I also fell into your charm
Gave you some god given ration

You were staring at me
As if you were reading me
My present, past, future
I know you have the knowledge
About my happiness, sadness.....love

You followed me for sometime like those pets
I could hear your small, quick, hurried steps
Moving me to tears

Then you changed the lane
That far you came
Just to give a tribute to me

But today don't look at me like that
I will not make any eye-contact
Makes me feel the same guilt

I don't need your empathy
You won't get anything in times of penury

"I am hungry"
"Do you listen" I AM HUNGRY
"do you understand i am hungry"

---shahzad

1 comment:

Istar Rómestámo said...

I am hungry... 2...
Faargive :)